At that moment, a subtle voice reached Zhaang Ye's ears. It was the Fourth Hall Master, using the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Technique to speak to him from a great distance. "Zhaang Ye, be honest with your master. Did you kill Gu Yunsong?"
Zhaang Ye also used the Sound Transmission Technique, replying, "Absolutely not."
The Fourth Hall Master's vast Spiritual Power was locked onto Zhaang Ye from afar; if Zhaang Ye told even the slightest lie, he wouldn't be able to hide it. Sensing that Zhaang Ye wasn't lying, he breathed a small sigh of relief. "Good. That's good."
Just as the Fourth Hall Master was about to say more, the man in black let out a vicious laugh. He stopped about ten feet away and sneered, "What? Are you scared, Zhaang Ye? Being scared won't save you from having your meridians searched and being tortured to death!"
